This is a song about "Left"

That was good shit, is there any left

Hold my tears i tried my best

So with your mind left exploded

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Your new man got my respect

With the rest who are left

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

His ego left bloated

I had to fight back and shit

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

So here i am at the store for some chips

Maybe we just need to slow

Never to the left i go